Kizuna. [ He offers likewise, fingertips poising on the rim of his glass. ] Happy to offer my services — it'd be a shame for our little wonderland here to lose your presence.

[ Laying it on thick is a talent he loves to employ even in a mundane meeting — or as mundane as it gets in a place like this, fantastical kidnappings and other marvels aside. He feels that the sentiment is mirrored here, so he finds it easy and almost a little fun to keep it up. Keeping his seat twisted to face her, he lifts his drink instead. ]

How about a toast? Water after that, but ah, I've heard there's something funny about the sea water, so be careful of that.